hunter rule

Chapter 40 Sixteen years ago

Obviously, the voice of facial paralysis and venomous tongue continued to sound in the dark attic.

Although Su Lin was unforgiving, he hid in the attic room very wisely, only hearing his voice but not seeing his person.

"My mentor is Ramasha. He is the best order mage in the entire Haihuangyuan and even among the nine schools. Facial paralysis girl, you haven't heard of it, right?"

Su Lin's voice sounded.

"It's normal not to know. The Ninth School is indeed a bit out of reach for people like you, but I can understand it..."

Zhao Guangli turned his gaze to the pale Shen He.

"Ramasha, the current director of the Order Department of Haihuangyuan." Shen He's gaze was impartial: "Tell me... what order of Order mage is she?"

When Su Lin heard this, he immediately shouted: "Facially paralyzed woman, don't bully others too much!"

boom!

Shen He casually pulled the safety catch and fired.

"Deep Sea Sequence."

Su Lin answered with utmost sincerity, speed and clarity.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

Shen He shook his head, but did not put down the sniper rifle in his hand.

"Ah ah ah, facial paralysis girl, I have tolerated you for a long time."

"I, Su Lin, hate it most when people point guns at my head!"

Su Lin scolded loudly and gave a middle finger with his tentacle.

boom!

"Forget it, it's okay. I'd better be more generous."

Su Lin's voice sounded slowly.

Shen He coughed twice and carefully put down the silver-white sniper rifle in his hand.

"Haihuangyuan is famous for its calm and elegant academic style. How could there be someone like you..." At this point, Shen He seemed to be thinking about what words to use to describe the guy in front of him.

"Weird?"

Zhao Guangli answered.

"Yes! That's what I mean." Shen He nodded in agreement.

Su Lin slowly poked her head out. After seeing that Shen He had lowered the barrel of the sniper rifle, she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly started to move with her tentacles.

"What do you know?" Su Lin raised his head very proudly: "Especially the facially paralyzed girl, a barbarian like you doesn't understand a top student like me..."

"Our Haihuangyuan is one of the nine schools that produces many elites. Hey, forget it." Su Lin waved his tentacles: "I can't explain it to you."

"Hey, facial paralysis girl."

Su Lin pursed his lips towards Shen He and said, "You look like an official at least. Which higher-level college did you graduate from?"

"Hehe, it's okay, I won't laugh at you."

Shen He gave Su Lin a dull look.

"Tianqiyuan."

"I am a graduate of Tianqi Academy." Shen He said softly, his eyes calm.

Su Lin's voice stopped suddenly again.

Zhao Guangli looked at Su Lin's expression and shifted his gaze back to Shen He's face.

What exactly are Tianqiyuan and Haihuangyuan? Are they some colleges?

Why did Su Lin stop talking after hearing what Shen He said?

"You are lying, right..." Su Lin's voice seemed a little shaky: "Actually, it's not necessary."

Shen He's voice was very soft: "You may know my mentor, a 409th-level graduate of Tianqi Academy. He is very famous."

"Benjamin Franklin, that's his name."

Su Lin's face froze.

The tentacles slowly and slowly hung down feebly.

"I...I don't believe it!"

"How could you be a student of Tianxu Academy?"

"Even I didn't get into the academy!"

Shen He didn't care about Su Lin at all. She slowly arranged her clothes and then stared at Su Lin.

At this time, Zhao Guangli felt that he should take action.

"Senior Su Lin, we are all members of the military, so it's better to be nice and friendly, okay?"

Su Lin curled his lips: "Boy, be careful what you say. I'm not from the military. I just graduated from Haihuangyuan and was assigned to the military as a logistics supporter for field investigation missions. At most, I'm considered a non-staff member. Be careful if I sue you for slander."

Forehead……

Zhao Guangli sighed.

This guy is really outrageous.

He has become like this and can still be so heartless.

"Okay, Senior Su Lin, but now we can sit down and have a good chat."

Su Lin subconsciously wanted to say a few more words, but glanced at Shen He's face, cursed the paralyzed woman in a low voice, and collapsed on the ground.

The tentacle monster, which had been languid all this time, appeared in front of the two of them.

"What exactly happened inside the Great Plains?"

Shen He opened his mouth and asked directly.

Su Lin drooped his head: "So you want to ask this."

It looked out the gray window: "Since we have gone deep here, you will know about this matter sooner or later."

"Isn't it strange why there are so many monsters in the Wanli Plain?"

Zhao Guangli nodded cooperatively.

Su Lin was very satisfied, she pursed her lips and continued to speak.

"On the filthy plain, there are all the monsters from the [Slaughterhouse], but the reality is that there are more kinds of monsters outside the plain."

"The reason for this situation is also very simple, because sixteen years ago, our battle group discovered a new ruins here."

"And when we discovered the ruins, we also discovered..."

"The big demon."

Shen He's face changed slightly.

Su Lin whispered pitifully: "The facially paralyzed woman should know what these three words mean, right?"

"A big demon has taken over the ruins we call the [Wanli Library]."

"And we, the entire battle group, faced with such a completely irresistible enemy, could only flee in panic."

Su Lin waved his tentacles and looked at Zhao Guangli: "Boy, please pay attention in the future. Remember the word "big demon" more clearly."

"Anything that can be called a great monster is a monster that has surpassed the official level and can truly become the source of abnormalities."

"Such a monster can even be said to be no longer a creature of the same dimension as us."

Zhao Guangli was silent, unable to imagine it at all.

A demon that has surpassed the official level...

Is there a more powerful path above the official level?

Official level Zhao Guangli couldn't even imagine it, let alone the so-called higher level.

So... how strong is it?

"Then what?"

Shen He continued.

Su Lin shook his chubby head: "To make a long story short, I just kept staying away from Wanli Library, trying to find a way to leave, but in the end I failed."

"Then it's like what you see now."

Su Lin's mentality seemed to be particularly good: "The members of the battle group died one by one, either because the demon factor content in their bodies was too high and they turned into demons, or they died directly in battle."

"As a logistics person, I survived until the end, and then I turned into this ghostly appearance."

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you of something first."

Su Lin seemed to have thought of something suddenly.

"Never fall asleep when you are alone."

"What is the reason?"

Shen He asked softly.

Zhao Guangli looked puzzled.

In Black Box, Su Lin often emphasized this point.

Su Lin pursed his lips, looked out the window, and then turned his head: "Because the big demon's nickname is..."

"[Nightmare King]."

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